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Morgan P. Nickles EraAll historical records pertaining to Ministry of Magic RPG under Minister for Magic, Morgan P. Nickles [IC January 2094 - December 2096; OOC October 2017 - October 2018]
Tyler left the meeting and pushed all thoughts of anything that was not MLE related to the back of his mind. He did find the activity quite sickening though and wanted to get a move on the bust up before waiting however many weeks it would take to actually gather evidence.
But the boss had spoken.
He turned to grunt at the YATI in greeting when he finally caught up with him. He could do the honours of knocking. Tyler told him that by trailing a pointed stare at the department head's door to the YATI man.
Go on man, you have the honours.
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Originally Posted by Charely Potter
Luc had managed to reach the elevators with Tyler before they took off to Level 6 from their area. This was a serious thing, so he was right in that mode.
Hm? Oh, how nice of him. Luc thought as he saw the pointed looks towards the door.... No, no distracting second thoughts. Shaking his head, he knocked whole-heartily. Keeping the task at hand he replayed work-related things in his head while waiting.
Lynley took a short break from her usual filing/paperwork nonsense to feed her jellyfish. Brine. Sweet, sweet brine. But before she could properly get INTO feeding them, there was a knock on her door.
Of course. You couldn't do anything around here without being interrupted by one employee or another. It better be good this time. It better be good. Her nail color was bright red today, and her eyes turned to steel as she click-clacked her way to her door to open it.
And.......neither one of these fellows were her employees.
Lynley didn't hide her glare. "Yes? Name and business here? You're not from Transportation." Clearly. And she wasn't inviting them inside until she decided if what they wanted...was deemed important enough to waste her time.
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Originally Posted by Charely Potter
Luc had managed to reach the elevators with Tyler before they took off to Level 6 from their area. This was a serious thing, so he was right in that mode.
Hm? Oh, how nice of him. Luc thought as he saw the pointed looks towards the door.... No, no distracting second thoughts. Shaking his head, he knocked whole-heartily. Keeping the task at hand he replayed work-related things in his head while waiting.
Well this one didn't talk much and he very much appreciated that. He had been stuck on assignments with Cambridge before and she for sure could and would talk your ears off.
Even more lucky was the fact that this YATI followed instructions. Emily would be happy to learn that.
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Originally Posted by kayquilz
SPOILER!!: Tyler and Luc
Lynley took a short break from her usual filing/paperwork nonsense to feed her jellyfish. Brine. Sweet, sweet brine. But before she could properly get INTO feeding them, there was a knock on her door.
Of course. You couldn't do anything around here without being interrupted by one employee or another. It better be good this time. It better be good. Her nail color was bright red today, and her eyes turned to steel as she click-clacked her way to her door to open it.
And.......neither one of these fellows were her employees.
Lynley didn't hide her glare. "Yes? Name and business here? You're not from Transportation." Clearly. And she wasn't inviting them inside until she decided if what they wanted...was deemed important enough to waste her time.
Tyler walked past the woman and went straight into her office. If that was the note she was planning on starting this discussion off with, he would be happy to oblige.
"You can have a seat if you'd like Luc." Might as well make themselves comfortable if the woman wasn't going to bother doing so.
"Tyler Bellaire, Auror and this here is my partner for the day Luc Auditore. Get familiar with our faces, you'll be seeing us again." He turned to look at the YATI.
"Do you want to be the bearer of news or should I?"
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SPOILER!!: Lynley + Tyler
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Originally Posted by kayquilz
Lynley took a short break from her usual filing/paperwork nonsense to feed her jellyfish. Brine. Sweet, sweet brine. But before she could properly get INTO feeding them, there was a knock on her door.
Of course. You couldn't do anything around here without being interrupted by one employee or another. It better be good this time. It better be good. Her nail color was bright red today, and her eyes turned to steel as she click-clacked her way to her door to open it.
And.......neither one of these fellows were her employees.
Lynley didn't hide her glare. "Yes? Name and business here? You're not from Transportation." Clearly. And she wasn't inviting them inside until she decided if what they wanted...was deemed important enough to waste her time.
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Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy
Well this one didn't talk much and he very much appreciated that. He had been stuck on assignments with Cambridge before and she for sure could and would talk your ears off.
Even more lucky was the fact that this YATI followed instructions. Emily would be happy to learn that.
Tyler walked past the woman and went straight into her office. If that was the note she was planning on starting this discussion off with, he would be happy to oblige.
"You can have a seat if you'd like Luc." Might as well make themselves comfortable if the woman wasn't going to bother doing so.
"Tyler Bellaire, Auror and this here is my partner for the day Luc Auditore. Get familiar with our faces, you'll be seeing us again." He turned to look at the YATI.
"Do you want to be the bearer of news or should I?"
Luc blinked.. and blinked.
It looked as though he would be a loss for words, which he wasn't. Just merely distracted by her bark. His lips opened and closed as if to mention something else when- "Err.. Right." There were more important things to bring up. Trying to keep his composure, he followed right in with Tyler to sit. Time to get the rolling ball over then as he was given the go-ahead.
Now it was just revealing what was going on, "We have information about an invasion from the Russians to take place in Knockturn Alley in a couple of weeks on the 15th in some meeting with nasty transactions on werewolves." As Luc recollected on exactly what he heard from earlier, "Not that we can't handle this dirty work. It would help immensely to have apparition and portkey exits restricted with your assistance." Keeping his eyes focused. This serious, yes.
Lynley didn't shut the door. She stared at them both for a very long time from her doorway, in a calm, contemplating manner. Tyler Bellaire. Luc Auditore. You both have just made it on Lynley's List.
"No. Get out of my office. Come in here and ask your partner to sit down....when I haven't even properly asked you to come in? It's nasty manners, isn't it?" She said, her face blank, but her brown eyes boring into the two men. "MLE can surely handle it on their own."
She did not want to help them. Not after the rudeness. Lynley was not so compassionate that guilt would work. Well, maybe it would, since werewolves were involved, and she had a soft spot for them recently. She strode past the men towards her jellyfish tank, her hand twitching for her wand, because yes, Lynley Purcell was ticked off. But also holding it together because hello, she was at work and needed to have some resemblance of professionalism.
"You don't need me. I don't want to help. Conversation is over." She said. "And if you don't leave my office soon, I'll call for security. I'm sure Emily Browne would love to hear about that."
Hmph. She'd be having a talk with Emily soon about these two.......rude employees. Granted, Luc hadn't done anything. But he was guilty by association....
"Unless, of course, you both wait outside of my office, like proper gentlemen, knock, and we redo the whole scene in which you two behave like humans and not animals. Then...maybe I'll help you." She smirked as she turned to face them.
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Originally Posted by Charely Potter
SPOILER!!: Lynley + Tyler
Luc blinked.. and blinked.
It looked as though he would be a loss for words, which he wasn't. Just merely distracted by her bark. His lips opened and closed as if to mention something else when- "Err.. Right." There were more important things to bring up. Trying to keep his composure, he followed right in with Tyler to sit. Time to get the rolling ball over then as he was given the go-ahead.
Now it was just revealing what was going on, "We have information about an invasion from the Russians to take place in Knockturn Alley in a couple of weeks on the 15th in some meeting with nasty transactions on werewolves." As Luc recollected on exactly what he heard from earlier, "Not that we can't handle this dirty work. It would help immensely to have apparition and portkey exits restricted with your assistance." Keeping his eyes focused. This serious, yes.
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Originally Posted by kayquilz
Oh, it was play time.
Lynley didn't shut the door. She stared at them both for a very long time from her doorway, in a calm, contemplating manner. Tyler Bellaire. Luc Auditore. You both have just made it on Lynley's List.
"No. Get out of my office. Come in here and ask your partner to sit down....when I haven't even properly asked you to come in? It's nasty manners, isn't it?" She said, her face blank, but her brown eyes boring into the two men. "MLE can surely handle it on their own."
She did not want to help them. Not after the rudeness. Lynley was not so compassionate that guilt would work. Well, maybe it would, since werewolves were involved, and she had a soft spot for them recently. She strode past the men towards her jellyfish tank, her hand twitching for her wand, because yes, Lynley Purcell was ticked off. But also holding it together because hello, she was at work and needed to have some resemblance of professionalism.
"You don't need me. I don't want to help. Conversation is over." She said. "And if you don't leave my office soon, I'll call for security. I'm sure Emily Browne would love to hear about that."
Hmph. She'd be having a talk with Emily soon about these two.......rude employees. Granted, Luc hadn't done anything. But he was guilty by association....
"Unless, of course, you both wait outside of my office, like proper gentlemen, knock, and we redo the whole scene in which you two behave like humans and not animals. Then...maybe I'll help you." She smirked as she turned to face them.
Luc at that. Nice and concise. The YATI really wasn't doing bad after all. Emily did a good job picking this one.
Tyler had his arms folded as he listened to the young auror in training deliver the message that his boss had sent. Really this was the least transportation could do, considering.
Raised brow.
Excuse you.
"Don't move Luc." He held a hand up in final gesture to his partner. They weren't leaving her office.
"One..." He held up a finger.."As far as we're concerned we have already done what we came here to do....Two..you were rude from the get go. Respect works both ways. Don't expect to get respect if you don't give it. Any hand you deal, you get back two folds. So no, we will not be going out and doing this again." He said firmly. "Three...yes I'm sure Emily would love to hear about this. So will the minister of magic. I hope you'll be ready to explain why you allow werewolves to be trafficked so you can spite members of a different department."
Ridiculous old cow.
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SPOILER!!:
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Originally Posted by kayquilz
Oh, it was play time.
Lynley didn't shut the door. She stared at them both for a very long time from her doorway, in a calm, contemplating manner. Tyler Bellaire. Luc Auditore. You both have just made it on Lynley's List.
"No. Get out of my office. Come in here and ask your partner to sit down....when I haven't even properly asked you to come in? It's nasty manners, isn't it?" She said, her face blank, but her brown eyes boring into the two men. "MLE can surely handle it on their own."
She did not want to help them. Not after the rudeness. Lynley was not so compassionate that guilt would work. Well, maybe it would, since werewolves were involved, and she had a soft spot for them recently. She strode past the men towards her jellyfish tank, her hand twitching for her wand, because yes, Lynley Purcell was ticked off. But also holding it together because hello, she was at work and needed to have some resemblance of professionalism.
"You don't need me. I don't want to help. Conversation is over." She said. "And if you don't leave my office soon, I'll call for security. I'm sure Emily Browne would love to hear about that."
Hmph. She'd be having a talk with Emily soon about these two.......rude employees. Granted, Luc hadn't done anything. But he was guilty by association....
"Unless, of course, you both wait outside of my office, like proper gentlemen, knock, and we redo the whole scene in which you two behave like humans and not animals. Then...maybe I'll help you." She smirked as she turned to face them.
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Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy
Luc at that. Nice and concise. The YATI really wasn't doing bad after all. Emily did a good job picking this one.
Tyler had his arms folded as he listened to the young auror in training deliver the message that his boss had sent. Really this was the least transportation could do, considering.
Raised brow.
Excuse you.
"Don't move Luc." He held a hand up in final gesture to his partner. They weren't leaving her office.
"One..." He held up a finger.."As far as we're concerned we have already done what we came here to do....Two..you were rude from the get go. Respect works both ways. Don't expect to get respect if you don't give it. Any hand you deal, you get back two folds. So no, we will not be going out and doing this again." He said firmly. "Three...yes I'm sure Emily would love to hear about this. So will the minister of magic. I hope you'll be ready to explain why you allow werewolves to be trafficked so you can spite members of a different department."
Ridiculous old cow.
Luc's eyes couldn't help squinting at her, "What-" Was with her? He didn't know of course as he looked between Tyler and her. Maybe she had too many bad experiences with fighting boggarts and the alike. He made to stand up to his full height but the hand in front said it all.
A quick sigh escaped him. He supposed this was cool though, knowing his fellow Ex-Durmstrang had his back as he well.. was dealing with this as his arms folded. "-and I thought the humane thing was to help others and bring justice." Was all he had to say as he casually noticed the jellyfish out of the corner of his eyes.
There were very few Lynley would be okay with being locked in a room with. These two being examples.
"I was not rude. I asked who you were...because letting strangers into my office is not only highly unwise, but also a little unsettling." She fired back, not moving from her position near her tank. "And to...respond to your last...section of speech," she cocked an eyebrow at stared at Tyler Bellaire. "I am not intimidated by the minister...nor Emily Browne. It is my business what I do with my department and what I spend our time and resources on." That was that.
Hmph.
Lynley disliked self-righteous people. Luc's comment made Lynley click her tongue impatiently...and she turned her back on the both of them. They wouldn't ever ATTACK a fellow employee, especially not at work, so she didn't much fear having her back turned to them. Thoughts of Taladona entered her mind. The werewolf employed currently by Harmony. She wouldn't let her conscience get involved here...no. She remained pretty stoic and grabbed the bag of brine to feed her jellies. Her red fingernails were a stark contrast to the blues and cool colors of the tank.
"If I help you, it is not for you." She said simply. Her dark eyes glances sideways at the men. Maybe this was why she didn't have a significant other of ANY kind...because men. MEN. "If I help you, IF, it's because I have....interest in werewolf activity. Explain the situation to me. Politely." Her tone was demanding, but she grabbed a spare chair next to her desk and pulled it in front of her tank, stepping onto it to pour the contents of the brine bag into the water. Thank Merlin she had chosen to wear slacks today instead of her usual pencil skirt.
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Tyler rolled his eyes as he watched the woman. She had the character of someone who definitely could not be trusted. And no, he did not miss the little twitch of her fingers to her wand earlier. It was awfully smart of her to think twice about doing anything...foolish.
"You were rude." He affirmed. "And that's fine but just expect this sort of reaction when you're rude." He hoped he made his point.
"Lady...it is not YOUR business what you do in this department. It is the business of wizarding Britain and everyone else for that matter. Don't forget that you SERVE the people and not the other way around."
Did they do interviews before they hired people around this place?
Tyler once again held up a hand. He had enough of her wild ramblings. She sounded like a Hogwartian. He could almost bet his savings on the fact that she probably was. They were honestly not the smartest tools in the shed.
"You won't be helping us. We didn't come here on a personal errand to beg a favour from you. We came here asking you to do your J.O.B." And honestly he was beginning to think this woman didn't have her screws in right. "I think Luc was eloquent in relaying what is expected of you actually. Restrict transportation on the fifteenth."
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Luc was just standing there blinking. What else could he really say? Sure, there were a number of ways to retell the plan, but it was not necessary as he watched them go back and forth at one another.
FINALLY, she was on board. Clearing his throat Luc repeated, "Yes. Make sure they don't have any chance in escaping. If anything comes to change or not in the plans leading up to the 15th you will hear from us again." Whether she liked it or not as he said this calmly, it was expected. This was a good day for him not forgetting his morning routine.
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Reason: some words, luls
Lynley was glad she had her pets to focus on, because otherwise, she'd be a ballistic human ball of EXPLOSIVE RAGE right now. That 'lady'....ugh. Seriously...no manners. Lynley hadn't called EITHER of them 'BOY' had she? No! Because it was RUDE. And what Mr. Bellaire had to say was so profoundly ignorant and idealistic that she didn't even grace it with a response.
"Fifteenth...I can restrict the floos of....Knockturn. I can...well there are NO authorized portkeys for that time. Apparition will be harder to contain...unless, of course, we put charms up that inhibit apparition from in or out the area...but that...would that make it more difficult for you all to..." she shook her head and stepped off the chair, her anger subsiding as she thought. "If I restrict apparition..it won't make things harder for you, will it?" she asked softly.
Lynley Purcell might be hard, but she certainly had her reasons for being overly cautious about things....
She crossed over to behind her desk and pulled out some paperwork...."Elliott Rainey had come to me...before he left, about apparition...restricting it and whatnot." She missed Rainey. She didn't know Emily Browne well at all....hmph.
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SPOILER!!: peeps
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Originally Posted by Grave Plotter
Luc was just standing there blinking. What else could he really say? Sure, there were a number of ways to retell the plan, but it was not necessary as he watched them go back and forth at one another.
FINALLY, she was on board. Clearing his throat Luc repeated, "Yes. Make sure they don't have any chance in escaping. If anything comes to change or not in the plans leading up to the 15th you will hear from us again." Whether she liked it or not as he said this calmly, it was expected. This was a good day for him not forgetting his morning routine.
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Originally Posted by KayKillz
Lynley was glad she had her pets to focus on, because otherwise, she'd be a ballistic human ball of EXPLOSIVE RAGE right now. That 'lady'....ugh. Seriously...no manners. Lynley hadn't called EITHER of them 'BOY' had she? No! Because it was RUDE. And what Mr. Bellaire had to say was so profoundly ignorant and idealistic that she didn't even grace it with a response.
"Fifteenth...I can restrict the floos of....Knockturn. I can...well there are NO authorized portkeys for that time. Apparition will be harder to contain...unless, of course, we put charms up that inhibit apparition from in or out the area...but that...would that make it more difficult for you all to..." she shook her head and stepped off the chair, her anger subsiding as she thought. "If I restrict apparition..it won't make things harder for you, will it?" she asked softly.
Lynley Purcell might be hard, but she certainly had her reasons for being overly cautious about things....
She crossed over to behind her desk and pulled out some paperwork...."Elliott Rainey had come to me...before he left, about apparition...restricting it and whatnot." She missed Rainey. She didn't know Emily Browne well at all....hmph.
Tyler relaxed a little as the woman disarmed. Great now they could be productive or at least try to be. The sooner they worked this out, the sooner he could be out of her office and this department. He did actually have real work to do.
"Restrictive charms will do the trick. I think our boss would probably want you to have as few people as possible knowing when you're going to put the actual charms in place...less chance of a leak if you know what I mean." Did she know all of her employees? Did she trust all of them? He didn't.
"MLE will be able to work around the apparition charm." Auror training and all.
Tyler's brows furrowed and he rubbed his chin. "Did he now?...May I have a look at that?" He asked motioning to the files.
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There was a reason that Gabby wanted to talk to her boss...she just couldn't remember what it was.
Confused, she stood in front of the door with her hand raised in a fist against the door. She wasn't ready to knock yet, because she wanted to have some reason for the visit. It hadn't been because she wanted to talk to her boss, had it?
The thought of talking with bosslady made Gabby happy and that was weird. Frustrated with herself, her eye twitched.
Oh whatever. She wasn't going to stand here all day when there were other things that needed to be done.
There was a reason that Gabby wanted to talk to her boss...she just couldn't remember what it was.
Confused, she stood in front of the door with her hand raised in a fist against the door. She wasn't ready to knock yet, because she wanted to have some reason for the visit. It hadn't been because she wanted to talk to her boss, had it?
The thought of talking with bosslady made Gabby happy and that was weird. Frustrated with herself, her eye twitched.
Oh whatever. She wasn't going to stand here all day when there were other things that needed to be done.
She knocked.
Lynley was sitting on top of her desk. Why? She had no idea, but she had no idea where she was...or how to leave. She had quite forgotten how doors worked. Kicking her feet back and forth, she grabbed the apple on the desk and bit into it....
The jellyfish in the corner were pretty. Lynley wanted to touch one...
But before she could do so, there was a knock on the door.
"AAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Lynley screamed at the top of her lungs and flung herself behind her desk, under it, curling up. "WHO ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU WANT?" The departments above and below could probably HEAR her.
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Originally Posted by kayquilz
Lynley was sitting on top of her desk. Why? She had no idea, but she had no idea where she was...or how to leave. She had quite forgotten how doors worked. Kicking her feet back and forth, she grabbed the apple on the desk and bit into it....
The jellyfish in the corner were pretty. Lynley wanted to touch one...
But before she could do so, there was a knock on the door.
"AAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Lynley screamed at the top of her lungs and flung herself behind her desk, under it, curling up. "WHO ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU WANT?" The departments above and below could probably HEAR her.
Still not sure why she had come here, Gabby waited impatiently for her boss to answer the door. She didn't like being kept waiting for longer than a second because she was IMPORTANT.
Aaah, about time!
But apparently Lynley had been sleep deprived because she was yelling and acting like a raving lunatic. Pffft, as if ANYONE could be confused as to who she was. Gabby was nothing but the best employee that the Ministry could ever have. She was unforgettable.
"I work for you!" Weirdo. "And I can't remember WHY I've come here." Now she was regretting the decision.
Still not sure why she had come here, Gabby waited impatiently for her boss to answer the door. She didn't like being kept waiting for longer than a second because she was IMPORTANT.
Aaah, about time!
But apparently Lynley had been sleep deprived because she was yelling and acting like a raving lunatic. Pffft, as if ANYONE could be confused as to who she was. Gabby was nothing but the best employee that the Ministry could ever have. She was unforgettable.
"I work for you!" Weirdo. "And I can't remember WHY I've come here." Now she was regretting the decision.
Work? This was work? Lynley was still hiding under her desk, biting her nails...if she had been in her right mind, this would have horrified her...her beautiful nails! "GO AWAY!" she said. "I don't work!" she didn't think she did, anyway.
This person didn't know why they'd come?! Lynley was EXTRA paranoid now! She peeked out above her desk and grabbed a plague with her name on it, hurling it at the door. "I WILL HEX YOU! GO AWAY, WHOEVER YOU ARE!" she shouted, and she quickly hid back under her desk. The plague had broken into two pieces and now lay in front of the door to her office.
Hmph.
Something funny was going on, right?
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Originally Posted by kayquilz
Work? This was work? Lynley was still hiding under her desk, biting her nails...if she had been in her right mind, this would have horrified her...her beautiful nails! "GO AWAY!" she said. "I don't work!" she didn't think she did, anyway.
This person didn't know why they'd come?! Lynley was EXTRA paranoid now! She peeked out above her desk and grabbed a plague with her name on it, hurling it at the door. "I WILL HEX YOU! GO AWAY, WHOEVER YOU ARE!" she shouted, and she quickly hid back under her desk. The plague had broken into two pieces and now lay in front of the door to her office.
Hmph.
Something funny was going on, right?
It was official: her boss was insane.
Gabby was really starting to lose her patience. She had come here for an important reason - even if she couldn't remember what it had been.
A plaque went sailing past her head and that was the last straw. Gabby's hand twitched involuntarily as she reached for her wand. She wanted to blast her boss with a hex but had a feeling that it wouldn't bode well and she didn't want to get fired. London might be disgusting, but the Ministry wasn't so bad.
"YOU ARE AN ABSOLUTE PSYCHO!"
Aiming under the desk, the gave her boss a good blast of Aguamenti. "How you like them apples?"
Gabby was really starting to lose her patience. She had come here for an important reason - even if she couldn't remember what it had been.
A plaque went sailing past her head and that was the last straw. Gabby's hand twitched involuntarily as she reached for her wand. She wanted to blast her boss with a hex but had a feeling that it wouldn't bode well and she didn't want to get fired. London might be disgusting, but the Ministry wasn't so bad.
"YOU ARE AN ABSOLUTE PSYCHO!"
Aiming under the desk, the gave her boss a good blast of Aguamenti. "How you like them apples?"
Lynley heard the woman approached. Where even WAS her wand? She realized it wasn't on her person at all--and she spotted it FEET AWAY on the floor.
Damn.
OH SNAP! Lynley suddenly had a face FULL OF WATER. She screamed and bucked out from under her desk towards the jellyfish tank and then RAN for the door--"SHE'S ATTACKING ME--SHE'S ATTACKING ME--" and she ran out her office.
Done.
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Lynley heard the woman approached. Where even WAS her wand? She realized it wasn't on her person at all--and she spotted it FEET AWAY on the floor.
Damn.
OH SNAP! Lynley suddenly had a face FULL OF WATER. She screamed and bucked out from under her desk towards the jellyfish tank and then RAN for the door--"SHE'S ATTACKING ME--SHE'S ATTACKING ME--" and she ran out her office.
Done.
SERIOUSLY?????
On top of being a form of payback, the water was SUPPOSED to snap Lynley out of...whatever the matter was. Gabby was honestly starting to feel a little concerned, which was surprising because usually she didn't care about this kind of thing.
She liked her boss. There you go.
Wondering what her boss' next move would be, Gabby did NOT expect her to run off. Okay, maybe she kind of had... Lynley was clearly certifiable. Well, there was nothing left to do besides get another Department Head to help her with this mess.
Shaking her head, Gabby made her way towards Level 5.
Hogwarts RPG Name: Gabriella Rose Rustokova (#CCOOCC)
Ravenclaw
Fourth Year
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Otter This World ♡ Catpurrccino ♡ Slotherin ♡ Pandamonium
Evan made his way to the office of Lynley Purcell like he had been asked during their meeting a look of calmness fixed in his eyes. Most people didn't like going to speak with their boss especially those that had been the boss for as many years such as himself during his previous job. Not him though, he didn't mind. To him the women was just like the rest of them only with a higher title.
It also helped that Evan already knew he wasn't in any form of trouble or anything of the like. Giving a decent knock on the door he took a small step backwards and waited to be told to enter. Yup manners. He had them.
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Evan made his way to the office of Lynley Purcell like he had been asked during their meeting a look of calmness fixed in his eyes. Most people didn't like going to speak with their boss especially those that had been the boss for as many years such as himself during his previous job. Not him though, he didn't mind. To him the women was just like the rest of them only with a higher title.
It also helped that Evan already knew he wasn't in any form of trouble or anything of the like. Giving a decent knock on the door he took a small step backwards and waited to be told to enter. Yup manners. He had them.
Lynley opened the door quickly, since she had expected him. "Come right in, Evan," she said and she swiftly shut the door behind him. "Have a seat, too--" her eyes cast towards her jellyfish for a minute before she went behind her desk. "Would you like anything to drink? Tea or coffee? Water? This won't be too long, I promise." Just some house keeping stuff.
She poured herself a cup of coffee.
"I just...wanted to talk about some things with you...since your division is brand new and...needs a lot of work and stuff."
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"You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin
Hogwarts RPG Name: Gabriella Rose Rustokova (#CCOOCC)
Ravenclaw
Fourth Year
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Otter This World ♡ Catpurrccino ♡ Slotherin ♡ Pandamonium
SPOILER!!: Lynley
Lynley opened the door quickly, since she had expected him. "Come right in, Evan," she said and she swiftly shut the door behind him. "Have a seat, too--" her eyes cast towards her jellyfish for a minute before she went behind her desk. "Would you like anything to drink? Tea or coffee? Water? This won't be too long, I promise." Just some house keeping stuff.
She poured herself a cup of coffee.
"I just...wanted to talk about some things with you...since your division is brand new and...needs a lot of work and stuff."
Not having to stand outside the office waiting was a welcomed pleasure. The door opened quickly and he was invited inside, casting a glance around the area as he moved into the room. "Thank you, some coffee would be nice," Evan replied lightly taking a seat in the chair across from the women's desk. He had noticed the jelly fish tank and thought momentarily about how much his daughter would like that.
Lynley's slight explanation for their meeting was as expected this being shown by the slightly incline of the mans head in understanding. "Alright," he answered with a small smile. He was listening fully to whatever she felt needed to be worked upon. This was his job after all.
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Not having to stand outside the office waiting was a welcomed pleasure. The door opened quickly and he was invited inside, casting a glance around the area as he moved into the room. "Thank you, some coffee would be nice," Evan replied lightly taking a seat in the chair across from the women's desk. He had noticed the jelly fish tank and thought momentarily about how much his daughter would like that.
Lynley's slight explanation for their meeting was as expected this being shown by the slightly incline of the mans head in understanding. "Alright," he answered with a small smile. He was listening fully to whatever she felt needed to be worked upon. This was his job after all.
She poured Evan a nice cup of coffee and pushed sugar and cream towards him across her desk so he could make his own cup according to his own needs. She finally sat down and leaned back in her chair. "You'll need to be traveling quite a bit this upcoming year...and I have a list of all the new carpet...eh, factories, for lack of a better word, you'll need to be visiting." She smiled and pushed over the piece of paper.
"But you had said in your application that you liked traveling. So. I don't think this comes as much of a shock."
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"You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin
Hogwarts RPG Name: Gabriella Rose Rustokova (#CCOOCC)
Ravenclaw
Fourth Year
x12
Otter This World ♡ Catpurrccino ♡ Slotherin ♡ Pandamonium
SPOILER!!: Lynley
She poured Evan a nice cup of coffee and pushed sugar and cream towards him across her desk so he could make his own cup according to his own needs. She finally sat down and leaned back in her chair. "You'll need to be traveling quite a bit this upcoming year...and I have a list of all the new carpet...eh, factories, for lack of a better word, you'll need to be visiting." She smiled and pushed over the piece of paper.
"But you had said in your application that you liked traveling. So. I don't think this comes as much of a shock."
Evan was one who was always grateful for a good cup of coffee. "Thank you," he replied simply adding some sugar and a bit of cream into his cup. Taking the mug into his hands he sat back in the chair once more. Carpet factories, eh? He gave a slight chuckle at the lack of better wording and reached out a hand to pick up the paper his eyes skimming over the list of places he would be visiting this year. It was a decently long list but nothing he couldn't handle.
Traveling wasn't a problem at all especially with his daughter away at Hogwarts for the better part of the year. "Not a problem at all. Most of the year it's just me so there's not much to worry about there." And if there was a problem with timing he would figure it out. Being as organized a man as he was Evan was positive he'd have time for everything else as well.
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Good. She was pleased that he seemed to be on top of his game and ready for work stuff. "Just be sure that all carpets are made up to date and up to our standards...and you know the drill," she said with a slight shrug. "I think your first trip has to be done by the end of the month...as you can see, all the timelines are pretty lenient to your schedule."
Ahem.
"Also, be looking for venders who might be willing to have some booths or displays at the Youth World Cup event this summer..." she said softly. "Like we discussed in the meeting." She was sure Evan had it under control...and so...she smiled a little and sipped her coffee. "I am very glad you have joined the team, Evan, really. You seem up to par with my standards."
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"You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin
Hogwarts RPG Name: Gabriella Rose Rustokova (#CCOOCC)
Ravenclaw
Fourth Year
x12
Otter This World ♡ Catpurrccino ♡ Slotherin ♡ Pandamonium
SPOILER!!: Lynley
Good. She was pleased that he seemed to be on top of his game and ready for work stuff. "Just be sure that all carpets are made up to date and up to our standards...and you know the drill," she said with a slight shrug. "I think your first trip has to be done by the end of the month...as you can see, all the timelines are pretty lenient to your schedule."
Ahem.
"Also, be looking for venders who might be willing to have some booths or displays at the Youth World Cup event this summer..." she said softly. "Like we discussed in the meeting." She was sure Evan had it under control...and so...she smiled a little and sipped her coffee. "I am very glad you have joined the team, Evan, really. You seem up to par with my standards."
Evan listened politely taking sips of his coffee in between nodding his head in reply. He knew everything his boss was currently telling him but that didn't mean he wouldn't listen to what she had to say just in case. If he missed something said to him there could be a problem and that wasn't something he wanted or needed on his hands. "That doesn't sound like a problem at all." There was still another two weeks at least until the end of the month which was more then enough time to get the first trip accomplished.
Mhmm. Venders and such for the Youth World Cup. "I'll find only the best," he stated matter of factly. A small smile tugged at his lips. "Well thank you Lynley, I'm happy I decided to give this a go." And he was. So far things were working out nicely.
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